Inside the Erotic Writer
Gui
There was a soft tremor as he touched her, and she turned around to look at him.
When Sabrina woke up the second time, she saw a blurry Eiffel Tower. The curtain was thrown back and she partially saw the tower. It was eclipsed by Carole and her man making love. Sabrina smiled, she knew it was Carole’s fetish to be watched.
Carole was on all fours as she was pounded and Sabrina could not help but admire all of the strength that was evident on her man’s body. She had felt his strength when they had had sex the night before. He pounded her as well and he knew what he was doing so it felt so good.
Sabrina turned on her side and was a little drowsy, until she heard a slap and realized that they were done.
“I am going to shower,” Carole said. “And then we can all have breakfast, I will make breakfast for us.” Their soft kisses like rain was the background and then there was a slap that resounded again.
